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Many people will come and go in our lives.
There is this one person that can make us change.
Change for a better or worst version of us.
There is also one person who can make the best out of us.
There is also this one person.
No matter how hard we try to convince them to stay.
They never will.
So far, I've only found pain in my entire life.
It is like pain is my only companion in this messy, unorganized, and corrupt world.
Asking God for the happiness that I've been trying to reach in my life full of misery.
Begging him to give that to me.
To end my miserable being.
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